After 42 years it seems like everything is going perfectly, the poor nations are being exported goods and The council is working brilliantly. However, the CIARA nation wants more.
Ciara's planning room, the CIARA nation. "Oh these nations. They're such fools for thinking I will tolerate this." Exclaimed Queen Ciara. She feels she is being given the short end of the stick. She is only been given 15% of the export, she is supposed to get 33%. "We will report this to the SOPHIA nation, she will surely comply with us." Said Ciara calmly.
She travelled over to the SOPHIA nation, she entered her throne room. "Good morning, Ciara." Said Sophia "how are you?" "We are not okay, we are being underfed. We're living on rations!" Exclaimed Ciara. "I have never heard of this! We can't let this slide, we shall report this to the council." Said Sophia.
They both organised a meeting with the council. In the meeting the Ciara and Sophia explained the problem. The two other nations heard them but didn't act upon it, they didn't care.
At a private meeting with Ciara and Sophia they agreed this cannot stand. They needed war, they needed war fast.
